"Penny, I'm so sorry."
I knew he was referring to the small cuts on my back. The bark from the tree had left a few marks. "The risks of having s*x on a golf course I guess. It doesn't hurt, though."
He gently started to massage the sunscreen onto my shoulders and arms. "Are you sure it doesn't hurt?"
"I'm sure." I wanted to change the subject. I didn't want him to feel bad about what had happened on the golf course. It was one of the best moments of my life. "You know, when I was younger I used to be so envious of all the girls on the boardwalk that had boyfriends. I couldn't wait until I was older. Holding hands on the boardwalk seemed like the epitome of romance."
He rubbed the lotion underneath the strings of my bikini and began to massage my lower back. "So did you force your high
